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Room 12

What's behind door number 12? Everything he ever wanted.

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Average: 3.8 (10 votes)

Game of Mouse and Cat, A

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Penny LOVES Carnivals. Her friend Courtney and herself were actually in the midst of enjoying one at this very moment.

"Come onnnnnnn! Why can't we play that baseball toss again? I want a balloon!" Penny whined a little to her companion. "You know that game is rigged right...look how strong you are! You clocked those tin cans every single time and one never went down..." Courtney retorted, shaking her head a little in dismay.

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Average: 3.7 (9 votes)

Bloated Trio, The

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Now I know that once I start to tell you what happened you’ll never believe me, but I swear it is all true. All of it is true, really it is!

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Average: 3.7 (7 votes)

Vara

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“Do the scouts report anything?”

“There’s still no sign of her, sir. It may be her woodcraft is beyond them.”

“It had better not be. I and my three brothers are the only known males left with the inborn talent of magic in this hell-hole of a queendom. It would not do if this woman, whoever she is, came upon us while our arts are not yet fully mastered,” said Baltus told the squad leader.

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Average: 4.2 (11 votes)

Was it a Dream

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He sees her. She looks wonderful and it suddenly dawns on him how much he has missed her.

He notes her walking faster towards him, he picks up his pace. They are nearly running into each others arms. They collide and it is as if a nuclear warhead went off.

Suddenly something very weird starts to happen. She begins to swell. No it is more like she is inflating!

It started out slowly, he could see the confusion on her face as her cheek it started to puff out against his cheek, then her arms went a bit rigid around him.

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Average: 2 (3 votes)

Tale of Swords and Inflation, A

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"That was delightful...you simply must do that again!"

A sultry feminine voice echoed in Shura's mind, the woman thwacking herself on the head with the hilt of one of her katanas.

"Shut up you! She wasn't even a challenge...I need a real fight, not some woman who thinks her ass is in instrument of justice!"

Shura retorted, the voice chuckling softly in her mind. Shura gathered her belongings, having spent the night in Sophitia's now abandoned camp.

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Average: 3.2 (6 votes)

Labflation

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It was nearly nine at night when Susan burst out of the laboratory. She stormed down the hallway and holed herself up in her office. She sat at her messy desk, teething and pulling at her hair. She hadn't gotten along with Cecelia since their first day in grad school, and she had been wearing away at Sue's nerves for years since. Tonight was the last straw.

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Average: 3 (5 votes)

Fun with Girls 2

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It had been about a week since the shrinking epsiode with Alicia. I just couldn't get my mind off it. It was so great. She loved being my mini sex goddess. What would I do next time? She was going to ask how I'd take her clothes off for sure. I tried to get back to my work without putting too much focus on tonight. I mean c'mon- I'm like God when it comes to this shit?!? My office phone rang soon after disrupting me from my "work."

 

"Hi baby," a warm voice came over the line.

"Why hello, what a surprise," I replied.

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Average: 3.1 (7 votes)

Dawsie, Larissa, and Danielle

As Dawsie leapt into a pair of sweatpants, I wondered into the living room. It was a mess. The aftermath of Dawsie’s brief inflation had left most of the furniture turned on its side, pictures hung crooked on the wall, books had fallen from their shelves and the contents of the living room cabinets were emptied onto the floor. The latter, I’m guessing, was the result of Dawsie’s frantic search for the antidote. The small vile that once contained the antidote lied sideways on the floor. Empty.

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Average: 3.6 (14 votes)

Dawsie

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First of all, I would never pick up a hitchhiking stranger. Ever. But she was neither hitchhiker nor a stranger. I knew her from somewhere- around campus maybe. I even knew her name. It starts with a D, I think. She’s rocking that whole tomboy thing: That short hair, tight ass, tittieless, t-shirt, jeans and sneakers kind of look that most chicks out grow by the 6th grade. She’s not your everyday day hot, but scorching nonetheless. But that’s not why I slowed to pick her up.

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Average: 4.3 (15 votes)
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